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That old fashioned word, it's a word love
love, called love, hung up, hung up

This must be the way the 'Pac felt
When he made 'Me against the world', 'All on me'
niggaz got me feelin' like all eyes on me
Me against the

got me on my shit
Thought niggaz would appreciate what I did to game
Bein' that, I'm flesh of your flesh, of your blood
Come from the same you come from

We share basically the same
Thought niggaz would appreciate what I and did
Since '96, every year somethin' be
Seriously wrong the world, I know y'all ain't hatin'

Some hate
Some people
Some hate
I think they've their minds, I'm hung up

Raw, rough and rugged, address in the mass public
My is fuck it, 'cause motherfuckers love it
Got a chip on my shoulder, the of the Golden Nugget in Vegas
An' fuck famous, I came to get the butters

I came the gutter, my success in this game
Is sorta like 'Projectic Justice', a payment for
With police officers, a offerin' from the Gods
For the streets I was in, 'til I'm deceased in a coffin

be a beast on these beats, releasin' early and often
Please, your disdain for the brothers gon' change the numbers
It's the strengthenin' of among us
Please, we ain't afraid of of ya's, who want it with us?
Ain't nuttin' since the '96 summers, c'mon

Some hate
people hate
Some people
I think they've lost minds, I'm hung up

say success breeds envy
I it's just the penalty of leadership
I I'm what niggaz wanna be an' shit
Or niggaz just bored, wanna be in shit, they get to rappin'
Start believin' it, think Ali an' shit

I roll with the punches, so I
I bob and weave, move my feet from to side
I'm back, than ever, surprise, surprise
try to take me out the game, but I's alive

It's like a old Negro spiritual, I mastered
With a splash of Monster Kody, shoot than Kobe, nigga
You know me, the one an' only
Big from the Roc, I think you pastors lonely

You need Jesus in your
either that or y'all gon' make me put
The Desert Eagles in your life, nigga

people hate
Some people
Some kill their brothers
I think they've their minds, I'm hung up

Au contraire, nigga, I am here 'cause I earned this
By ridin' out, when niggaz had permit
We bring the knives out or we let them spit
I bring them pies out if niggaz burn the strip

Bring your rides out, bring your eyes out
Turn your six, I laid back in the
Nigga, this the payback, I know you niggaz, from way back
Niggaz wanna but the pound it don't play that
Get yourself found, drowned, the lake at

Run up on 'em
And then we where your wake at
Eight maniac strapped with gats
You can hate that, facts, fake rap cats
Can't take back what I took to the Brook, look

Some hate
Some hate
Some people kill brothers
I think they've lost minds an' I'm hung up